Figure It Out [Rihanna/You]

By ozonin

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C H A P T E R F I V E
C H A P T E R S I X
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By ozonin

Little FYI, Officially Y/n and Rihanna started dating September 25th.. 'member dat
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August 6th, Barbados

I sat down in the car rental place, my head resting back on the wall as I fanned myself. No one told me it would be this goddamn humid.

Now being from Georgia I was use to the heat, but humidity out there wasn't this damn bad. Felt like I had a plastic bag over my damn head.

"But mommy I wan' drive." I looked up when Robyn walked in with a frown. "No, I drive good. I promise."

She sat down on my lap instinctively and I slid one arm around her waist and used my free hand to fan myself with a pamphlet I found.

The Crop Over was tomorrow so today we'd just chill and she really wanted to go to the beach, so we were going to the beach. And in total we'd be here for about.. five days? I think.

"Okay we figure it out. Love you too." She hung up the phone and huffed lightly. "She won't let me drive." I chuckled softly at her pout. "Even though she knows I'm a bad ass driver."

"Well it's hot as fuck so can we just get in a car?" She nodded and raised up, pulling me with her.

She settled for a Mercedes van so we could all fit in one car without having to drive separately. "Come 'long y'all. It's hot." She said while waving her hand at Melissa, Lewis and Jen.

"Are we going to aunties' house first?" Melissa asked and Rob nodded.

At that moment I felt a kind of.. scariness bubble in my stomach. Auntie.. that was Monica. Robyn's mom was the first stop. That was highkey the most important one out of all of her folks.. shit.

For one, I didn't even know if she liked me. Robyn said she talked about me all the time but she could've already formed her own opinions of me. Like how I had a fight with Drake, the whole baby situation.. what if she thought I was bad for her.

I mean.. she knew her daughter dated Chris, how bad could I be compared to that to be honest- okay wrong time. Wrong time, wrong place. No comparing.

I just had to be myself, be respectful, show how much I'm actually in love with her daughter and hopefully.. hopefully she sees that.

"Why you so quiet?" Was whispered into my ear and I looked over, smiling at Robyn as she took my hand and played with my fingers. "Are you okay?"

I nodded and draped my arm over her shoulder. "Yeah I'm good." Pressing a kiss to her temple, I rested my head on hers for a moment since literally just feeling her calmed me down.

"Mm okay. You look fine by the way." She mumbled against my neck before pressing her lips to my jaw. "Who you showing your print for hm?" I chuckled when she gripped my dick through my gray sweat shorts.

"Only you baby." I replied and pulled her closer to me, my hand grabbing her chin as I turned her to me and connected our lips.

"Oh no they already starting." I heard Melissa sigh out as Robyn slid over to straddle my lap, her hands cupping my face. I gripped her thighs and pulled her closer to me as our tongues intertwined.

"Start filming, they'll stop." Jen said with a laugh and as soon as we heard the unlocking of Melissa's phone, we pulled back. "See!"

"Fuck both y'all single ass bitches." Robyn huffed out and slapped Melissa's phone down. "Always hating' man." She sat back in her seat and I snorted before pulling her back into my side.

The rest of the ride there was pretty much her talking to her girls while I geared myself up to take on mama Monica. Lord watch over me man.

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It took a good forty minutes to reach the house and I automatically knew Robyn bought this for her. It was big as fuck and just exuberates 'Rihanna'

I stepped out first and held the door open for the girls, smiling when Mel dusted off my shoulders. "You'll be fine. Auntie usually has good judgement and if she sees you how we see you, you'll be fine. Just don't be fake."

I nodded slowly before turning when I heard laughter, my eyes catching Robyn pulling her mom into a hug at the front door. "Does only her mom live here?"

Melissa shook her head. "Nah, Rorrey and Rajad do too. Her brothers."

Right on time, the two boys came out and cheered when they saw their sister. Wellllll shit, okay.

I ran a hand through my hair before walking up with a smile. Monica's eyes caught mine and she smiled. Okay, good sign.

"Hi, I'm Y/n." I said politely with my hand up and she looked at it oddly before pulling me into a hug.

"I know sweetheart." She then pulled back and slapped my shoulder which made my eyes widen. "Why did it take you so long to meet me huh? Your phone don't work?"

"I uh.." I shook my head softly and chuckled nervously. "I know, I apologize for not reaching out or anything."

She pursed her lips and looked me up and down before looking at Robyn. "You right, she is polite." She grabbed my opened button up shirt and fixed it slightly. "I hope you're hungry yeah?"

I nodded with a soft chuckle. "I can always eat, yes."

"Good. Robyn go fix Y/n a plate while she talks with me."

She gave me a look with a playful scowl. "What about my plate?" Monica waved her off and Rob stuck her tongue out at me when I smirked before walking into the house with Melissa and Jen.

My attention then turned to her brothers who carried friendly faces. "I'm Rorrey, this is Rajad. We been hearing a lot about you."

"You as well. It's nice to meet you guys finally."

I was then led into the house by Monica and the brothers. "So you have a child?" She asked and I internally winced before nodding. "How are you and the mother? Any problems? Something my daughter had to worry about?"

I shook my head immediately. "No ma'am. We're good friends." She hummed suspiciously and I smiled to myself, knowing what was on her mind. "And friends is all we'll be, I can assure you that."

She nodded and patted my back. "Okay good. And where is the baby now?"

"With my mom in Georgia." I relied.

She nodded again. "And you take care of yours right?"

"Yes ma'am. I love my daughter more than anything." Her smiled widened and she patted my back with a single nod. So.. was that good? Was I good??

I then silently followed her into the kitchen where Robyn and Melissa were eating Oxtails.

"Here." Rob mumbled and handed me a plate but Monica shook her head and grabbed it. "Mom that's a good plate."

"No it's not, Robyn. She is a mama and from the south. She needs a real plate." I mean.. the plate was already full but who was I to object?

Monica then proceeded to fill my plate up with more rice and oxtails and plantains (recognized that from Rob's cooking) plus some red beans.

"Who else you gonna see?" Monica asked her daughter as I sat at the table across from Melissa and dug into the food.

Not gonna lie.. this shit was spicy. But it was the type of spicy that made you keep eating it, that good kinda spicy.

Thank God for Caribbean people goddamn, they knew their shit.

"Let me drive the car pleasee. I'll bring it back after we go to the beach, I promise." I raised my head when Robyn pouted and grabbed her moms hand. "I wanna take the Jeep."

"Fine Robyn, stop hassling me you hear?" I chuckled under my breath when she smiled widely.

"Yay, thank you mommy."

By the time I finished, I felt like I was about to explode. "You want some more dear?" Monica asked and I shook my head. "I'll make you a plate to go, you can't eat only one plate, Y/n."

"She's gonna make you fat like me." Robyn said as she sat on my lap when her mom walked out. I puffed out my cheeks and rested my hands in her waist.

"You're not fat, shut up." I said and pecked her cheek before smiling at her older brother as he walked in. "I heard you have your own brand. TrapStar right?"

He nodded and sat across from us. "Yep. I really fuck with your shit too. I actually got some trunks in the mail yesterday."

I made a face, my head shaking. "Man you don't have to order shit, you're family. Just tell me what you want and I'll send it over." He looked at his sister with a smile before nodding slowly.

"Okay, I can fuck with that." Monica then came out with a wrapped plate and I thanked her, raising up when Robyn did.

"I'll bring back your car after the beach, okay?"

Monica nodded and gave her a hug before facing me. "Don't let Robyn eat all your food, I made her own plate for her."

"Okay," I chuckled out and accepted her hug. "It was nice meeting you again."

"You too, Y/n."

I'd say that was a success.

Then we were back on the road and heading for Robyn's house but this time, she was driving.

I still couldn't get over me sitting on the left side as the passenger.. that shit was weird. "Do you have any weed?" She asked me and I nodded, pulling my backpack onto my lap and taking the rolled backwoods out of the little container I kept it in.

"You rich as fuck but always asking if I got something. Nigga if you don't go buy your own.." I mumbled playfully and she smacked her lips before flipping me off with one hand, the other holding the wheel.

After lighting the blunt, I handed it to her and she thanked me before taking a hit from it, her head nodding to whatever song was on the radio.

"Rob," Mel called from the back with her hand up and she was then handed the blunt.

I couldn't help but admire how carefree and truly happy they looked right now. Like this was their happy place. I loved that shit. Nothing was more beautiful than women and their happiness man.

What the hell was this humidity doing to me?

Once we reached Robyn's house, bags were immediately dropped inside and I fell onto the bed in a exhaustion. "Baby can't take the heat." I groaned lowly when she straddled my back, her hands pressing into my shoulders for a massage.

"I can take the heat, the airs just thick as hell." She hummed subconsciously in response before leaning down to press her lips to my neck.

Now I had a high sex drive but this girl man. She act like we didn't join the mile high club on the way here..

I felt her hands slide down my sides before pushing them under my stomach. "Baby," I hummed. "I want some dick." She giggled into my ear and I chuckled into the mattress before grabbing a pillow and pulling it over my head.

"It's broke." I mumbled and she continued kissing over my skin, her hands moving further down until she was just at the hem of my shorts. "You broke it."

"Nuh uh, you wanted to have sex on the plane. Don't blame me for shit." I smirked and rolled onto my back without her moving before resting my hands on her thighs.

My head tilted slightly as she stared down at me, her eyes glowing. "You're so beautiful." I mumbled and she gave me a look. "No for real man.. I'm one lucky motherfucker." I raised up and wrapped my arms around her waist. "You my best friend, you know that?"

She chuckled and draped her arms over my shoulders. "I'm your best friend?" I nodded confidently. "Well then give your girlfriend slash best friend some goddamn dick."

I rolled my eyes before flipping her onto her back and grabbing her hands, pinning them against the mattress above her head. "I'm convinced you a nympho or something yo."

"Okay and?" I dropped my head with a laugh at her blatant response. "Stop giving me good shit then I'll stop asking. Period."

I shook my head before pushing myself up. "Nah I wanna go swimming." I heard her lips smack when I pulled my shirt off and undid the drawstring of my shorts, watching her eye me with a glare. "Stop lookin' at me like that."

She continued to stare. "If you don't get your ass over here and swim in my ocean."

She was really on one today.

I shook my head, still laughing to myself as I changed into my swimming trucks, then pulling a plain T-shirt over my head. "When we get back, I got you, alright?" 

"Babe.."

I threw a peace sign over my shoulder as I left the bedroom. I honestly just loved fucking with her; especially when she was turned on. Maybe it made me a bit evil- but I always came through for her so.. she'd be fine.

"You want a beer?" Melissa asked while holding up a Corona Extra and I nodded, catching the glass bottle when she tossed it to me. "What's taking Rob so long? I wanna go to the beach already."

"Don't rush me bitch." I looked up and watched Rob walk out of the bedroom in a.. black bikini with a gray shear button up shirt. I think it was called the cover up or something? I don't know. I just knew she looked good.

"Okay let's go!"

We all started out of the house and decided to walk to the beach since, according to them, it wasn't that far.

I took a swig of my beer, smirking when Robyn walked ahead of me. "Why you walking so fast?" She simply flipped me off and I chuckled before moving forward quickly and wrapping my arms around her waist. I walked with her, more like waddling as I whispered in her ear. "Drop the attitude shawty."

She let out a 'hmph' before grabbing my beer and taking a sip. "Leave me alone." She mumbled and I smacked my lips before pressing a kiss to her temple.

"Ima get you right." I said and she looked up at me as I winked before grabbing my drink back. "Look the beach!"  I said with a wide smile, making Jen and Mel look back at me with raised eyebrows. "What? It's been a while alright?"

I shooed off the girls before putting a pep in my step because I couldn't remember the last time I've been to a beach in maybe years. So hell yeah I was excited.

After dropping the stuff off at the private cabana, I immediately took notice of all the people on the beach whose attention immediately went to us. Yikes..

I pulled my dad hat down slightly before kicking off my vans.

"Hey Y/nn." I looked up with a smile when Rorrey and Rajad made their way to us, most likely already being here. "You play football?"

I furrowed my eyebrows. "Like American or.." They laughed.

"Hell no. What do y'all call it? Soccer. Do you play soccer?" I chuckled before shrugging my shoulders.

"Never played really but I've kicked a ball around every now and then."

So.. that's how I ended up playing soccer- excuse me, football.

It was hard as fuck considering how goddamn hot it was and the fact that I played literal football, not this shit.

"I thought you played sports." Rajad, the younger brother said as he backpedaled with the ball while I followed him, trying to swipe it from his feet. He was skilled as hell, not even gonna lie.

"Yeah, by catching footballs, not kicking the shit." I sighed out and rested my hands on my hips when he nonchalantly started juggling the ball with his feet. "Oh you a show off now.." I waited until the ball hit the sand again before quickly rushing forward and kicking it between his legs.

Then it was all speed. Now that was something I'd win all day, everyday. I passed him up quickly and got to the ball before him. I then kicked it to the side before using my left foot to kick the ball past the trash can that was the 'goal.'

Raising my hands, I dropped to my knees and called loudly, "Golazoooo!"

Rajad dropped his head back with a laugh, Rorrey shaking his head. "That does not deserve a golazo." He said and I waved him off.

"Hater." While still on my knees, I watched Robyn walk past me and to the water, her coverup now gone. "I'm gonna take a dip." I said to the boys and they both gave each other knowing looks when I hopped up and followed after their sister. "Can I get a picture, Rihanna?" I said in a high picture voice as I followed her.

She kept her gaze forward and shook her head. "Not today, sweetheart."

I chuckled under my breath before draping my arms over her shoulders from behind. "Not even for me?" I said into her ear. I watched the smile cover her lips as she leaned back into my hold, her hands raising to hold my arm.

"Thank you for coming. Meeting my family and shit." She suddenly said and dropped her head back to smile at me. "Means a lot."

I leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her lips before nodding. "Of course. Gotta meet the family of my future wife." Her eyes rolled and she pulled away from me, making me let out a surprise laugh. "What I say?"

"Your 'Future wife'," She then held up her hand. "Has got no ring shawty."

I followed after her until we were about waist deep in the water. "Well.. I haven't found the right one." She gave me a look as I grabbed her hand and swung it between us.

I watched as she stared at me with warm eyes, nothing but love dripping from them. "You really wanna marry me?" I asked softly.

She smiled and slid her arms around my neck. "I done let you go raw in me multiple times.. I ain't ever let a nigga go raw in me so I'm risking getting a baby by your ass." I chuckled and tilted my head when she slid one hand back to my collar bone, her fingers tracing the small butterfly tattoo with my moms initials in them.

"That didn't answer my question though." I said, just wanting to hear her say the words. "Do you really want to marry me, Robyn?"

Her eyes remained on the tattoo, tracing up until her hand rested on the side of my neck. "I don't know why you keep asking these stupid questions."

I frowned and watched her sigh. "Robyn-"

Her head raised. "Do I have tattoos babe?" I opened my mouth to respond but she kept going. "Is the sky blue? Do I love you?" She gave me a sarcastic look before playfully shoving me back and backpedaling through the water with a teasing smirk. "All those answers are the same as your question."

"Well.." I shrugged. "I'm a little slow-"

"Oh my God." She laughed out and tried to walk away but I grabbed her waist before lifting her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist. "Yes I wanna fucking marry you, better?"

I tapped my chin with a hum. "Well.."

"Shut up," she mumbled before leaning forward and pressing her lips to mine, her hands sliding into my hair.

I was fully aware of the fact that the beach was packed with locals, tourist, and paparazzi.. I'm sure she knew too. But like I've said before, PDA with her was far and few in between but whenever she was down with it, I was too.

But shit.. looked like I had some ring shopping to do huh?

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August 7th, Crop Over

The first thing I woke up to was loud ass music, then the mixture of good and bad singing.

"Get your asss up!" I groaned when a heavy ass body fell on mine, his cologne instantly wafting into my nose. "Ooh somebody got that good good last night. Yo ass is knocked."

"Dante." I huffed out but he wouldn't budge. "Get off me man."

"Nah I'm good here." He mumbled and laid his head on my back, his arms pulling me tighter until I could barely breathe.

"Wow, Dante seems to be getting more action than me." I opened one eye and saw Robyn walk in with a smirk. "At least one of us is."

That made him sit up. "What you mean? Don't tell me she's not putting out." He looked down at me and I shrugged. "You not putting out for fucking Rihanna bro." He smacked my head and I raised my hands, still half asleep.

"Don't hit me nigga." I said with a tired rasp in my voice. "Mooove, you smell like you swam in fucking Axe."

"I smell like what?" He smacked my head again and that was enough for wake me.

I shot off the bed and he flew off just as fast. I ran after him and we both zigged down the hall way, flying down the stairs but I had a little bit of time to memorize the house. He didn't.

So when he turned left for the living room, I shot forward and wrapped my arms around his waist before pushing us both over the couch. "Chill nigga." He laughed out when I wrapped my arm around his neck and tried to get him into a headlock but his buff ass was hard to contain.

"Don't fuck up my couches now." Robyn said but I was too focused to care about her couches.

"Stop moving." I said with a chuckle as we rolled onto the floor and bumped into the table.

"Hey!"

He now had me on my back, arms around my neck as he held me down. "You calm now?"

"Fuck you." I laughed before reaching my arms behind me and pulling his legs up so he was basically piggyback riding me. I then lifted up and he squealed like a little bitch when I dropped back onto the couch making him instinctively let me go.

"Y'all.."

I looked up and Robyn was giving us both a look and that's when I noticed the couch cushions all over the floor and the coffee table out of place. "Whoops?" I said with a sheepish smile and she simply pointed at the mess so I nodded and started to clean up right away.

"Ha, your ass is whipped." Robyn then glared at Dante and seconds later he was down at my side, picking up magazines that fell off the table. "How you live with that stare?" He mumbled to me and I shook my head.

"Try getting it when she really mad. I be ready to plan my own funeral." I whispered back and he chuckled, bumping my shoulder.

After we finished, we went back upstairs since the girls were cooking breakfast and I really didn't feel like being included in it, neither did Dante, so we made a run for it.

"Tell me why I ain't know they drive on the left side bro." He said with a shake of his head and I chuckled as I rolled a backwood on the balcony. "Shit had me tripping."

"Yeah, I'm not even gonna try to drive." I grabbed my lighter and made sure the blunt was tight before I rested it between my lips and took a hit. "How long you here for?" I asked, taking another inhale before handing it to him.

"Leaving tomorrow night. Lo and I are going to Hawaii for her birthday." I hummed and nodded slowly, sitting down on the chair next to me.

I stared out at the view of the island before nodding slowly. "Oh that's dope. Tell her I said happy early birthday." He handed me back the blunt. As the smoke filled my lungs, I couldn't help but get out what really had me up all night. And it wasn't sex. "Hey.." he looked at me with a nod. "I think.. I think ima propose soon."

His eyes widened. "Real shit?" I nodded and he sat back against the chair with his hand to his mouth. "Damnnn.. like marriage."

"Yes." I said with a chuckle and looked back over the balcony. "I don't know but I feel so ready to just seal everything with her. I'm so ready to have her forever."

"You're not scared?" I wasn't sure if it was the THC that seemed to be filling my bloodstream at a fast rate but there was no fear whatsoever.

"Nah. She's the one. She took a chance on me even when she knew I was a straight up hoe and she just.. she makes me a better person." He reached over and took the blunt which made me realize I was smoking that shit down alone. "Oh my bad." I chuckled out and he waved his hand.

"I'm proud of you man, for real. You was a hoe." I pushed his shoulder and he blew the smoke out with a laugh. "Aye it's true."

"You was a hoe too nigga, don't forget."

Silence then engulfed us after the laughs, the blunt being passed back and forth until it was a stinger. "So.. she got you bad?"

I nodded with a smile. "Yeah. I'm ready to get a dog and shit, picket fence and a country club membership." He dropped his head back with another laugh. "She said she want fifteen kids. I'm like 'fuck it, how about sixteen? Whatever you want baby' that's how bad she got me- but get this," I said as I lightly slapped his chest with the back of my hand. "I wouldn't change a thing, no cap."

"Man you in love in love. I ain't there yet but it look good on you."

I shook my head and sat back in my chair. "It's one of the most infuriating, infatuating things ever. She makes me so mad because I love her so much. It doesn't make sense but that's how it feels. I think I'm high as shit but man I just picture her sometimes in the dress and I get so.. happy. That day will be so fucking amazing."

He snickered and patted my back softly. "Yeah you're gone but it's okay. In love is a good suit for you. Keep that shit."

"Hey," we both looked up when Robyn's voice came out of nowhere after a moment of silence. She smiled and locked eyes with me before speaking up again. "We made breakfast if you're hungry."

Oh damn, I was hungry.

I raised up and pressed the smoked stinger into the ashtray before following the two of them out of the room. "You not coming?" I asked Robyn when I saw her heading for the bathroom instead.

Her smile was as wide as ever as she shook her head. "I already ate. I'm gonna take a shower and start getting dressed."

"Okay.. I love you." I said with a grin and she chuckled under her breath before nodding.

"I love you too, Y/nn." She then almost floated into the bathroom which left me to go to the kitchen and see exactly what they had made.

My eyes caught the sight of bacon first and after that, the food was a blur. Whatever was sat in front of me, I ate.

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(Your fit. Just pretend Von Von <guy on the right> is Dante, outfit wise.)

Dante and I were dressed and waiting for the girls to be ready so we decided to start pregaming.

"Remember in college man.." I raised up the Red Bull and he clapped with a nod. "Let's get it."

I grabbed two square glasses and the bottle of Hennessy. I poured them both equally into the cup, Dante doing the same. "These shits use to get me fucked up man." He said with a sigh.

"You know what else Henny do to you." I said with a wink and he rolled his eyes before clanking his glass with mine, both of us throwing the drink back in one gulp. "Too bad Lo not here."

"Is that all y'all had so far?" I looked up when Mel walked in with a super vibrant outfit with goddamn feather wings.

My eyebrows shot up as I nodded softly. Okay Mel.

"What you mean?" I asked and she grabbed the bottle before titling my head back and motioning to open my mouth. "Oh Jesus." I mumbled and shook my head before letting her pour a generous amount into my mouth. When I felt like my ass would choke, I raised my hand for her to stop and tilted my head forward, swallowing the alcohol.

"Pussy." She mumbled and walked away which made Dante almost die of laughter. I grabbed the bottle and flipped her off behind her back before tilting it back to take another swig.

Then Robyn walked out.


I choked on the liquid when she nonchalantly fixed the beads that hung on her waist. "M can you take a picture?" I wiped my mouth slowly and shamelessly let my eyes wonder over this girl- my girl.

This long into our relationship and shit like this still stunned me. You'd think I'd be use to it by now.. nope.

I felt Dante put his hand to my chin and push it up. "Don't catch flies now." He said with a chuckle as I watched her walk outside with Mel. "And you got the nerve to not give that girl dick." He shook his head. "Shame on you."

"Mhm." I mumbled halfheartedly as I took another swig of the Hennessy. Not today though, no sir.

We eventually followed them outside and I turned my cap backwards, leaned against the van we would be taking to the parade-slash-festival as I watched her pose for pictures. Looking like that, she was about to get some babies todaaay.

"You got my cup?" She asked Jen as they walked over to us, Jennifer helping to take the wings off. She then smiled at me and tugged at my shirt. "Okay abs."

I opened the door for her with a chuckle. "You look good." I said and licked my lips when she dragged her hand across my stomach on her way into the van.

Then Mel climbed in. "Beautiful as always bestie." I joked and she smiled cutely, putting her hands under her chin as she posed.

"Thank you bestie."

"What the hell?" Both Dante and Robyn mumbled like little brats.

After we were all settled in the van, Lewis taking the wheel, that's when (somehow) shot glasses came out and I swear my liver would kick my ass if it could.

"Can't stop, won't stop, get guap!" Rob started to rap loudly along with the music playing and I chuckled, my head shaking as she turned to Mel and they started rapping to each other. "Cause I'm Icy, wifey, haters wanna fight me.."

After that, it was a bland of words strung together that wasn't coherent enough for my.. slightly tipsy ears.

"Aye Y/nn," I looked over at Dante and saw him holding his phone up and I thought he was taking a selfie until I saw the screen start zooming in on my face. "You look lit."

"Getting there my guy, for real" I said and shook my head.

I then looked out of the window when I saw the crowds of people start to get more visible. All the guys were shirtless, the girls in beaded bikinis and dancing in the streets.

This was definitely a different vibe but I fucked with it. Like.. just seeing them made you wanna dance and shit, everything seemed so vibrant and free here.

That's when I saw a sort of float-slash- open double decker bus. We pulled to the side and I watched as all cameras turned to the van we were in, almost as if they knew Rob would be coming out of here.

"Are you readyyy?" She sung into my ear with a wide smile. "Just letting you know.. if I grind on some random guy it's okay-"

"Hell nah." I said immediately and she dropped her head onto my shoulder with a laugh. "I might as well leave if that's what you thinking."

Her head shook. "I'm kidding, relax." She grabbed cupped my chin with one hand and pulled me in for a kiss before giving me a wink. "You got all of me, don't worry."

The door then opened and she climbed out first, followed by me and the others. I looked across the crowd that formed, smiling when some called my name and waved.

"Oh shit," I mumbled as I titled my head to see just how many people were here.

Soon we were walking through the crowd and up the stairs to the top of the shit. "You ever been to something like this before?" Dante asked me as we stayed back a bit, Robyn leaning over the side of the railing to say her hi's.

"Nah, you?"

He gave me a look. "Nigga I'm from New Orleans. Mardi Gras every year." I raised my hands playfully. "What they got down there in Atlanta? Crunking?"

"You know what? Fuck you." I said with a laugh and pushed his shoulder. My head raised when we started the move down the road again. "This is crazy man. Home to them is a vacation for us.. can you imagine that?"

He shook his head. "Yeah, it's crazy shit."

I looked over the crowd again before my eyes caught Robyn's and she nodded me over. She turned and leaned back against the rails, her hands sliding around my sides. "Why you so far from me? We don't do that here."

I chuckled and pushed a strand of hair out of her face. "My bad, my bad... I'm here now though, what's up?"

She smirked before slowly turning and pressing up against me, her hips gradually starting to whine.

I raised my hands to my head turned my hat forwards before pulling it down and matching her place. I know she probably expected me to just grind back but what she didn't know was that a nigga been practicing.

I know I know 'whining isn't that hard' whatever.

When I matched my rhythm with hers, I saw her look back with a surprised smile. "Wooo okay." She said with a giggled before turning back around and speeding up with the music but I was right behind her.. literally.

As the song transitioned to another, she raised up and turned around to slide her arms around my neck. "Since when could you whine.. what other island bitch you fucking with?"

I pecked her lips softly and held her waist. "Just you lil mama." I then grabbed her hands and spun her back around, swaying with her to the music as I whispered into her ear. "I can't wait to get you alone."

She covered her mouth as she replied teasingly. "For what? As soon as we alone you're gonna fall asleep or some shit. That's all you been doing lately. " I smirked and shook my head when she slightly twerked on me with a knowing grin. "Am I wrong?"

So wrong.

___

It's goin doooown

Oh,

but are they REALLY ready to get engaged? 😗😗 what do y'all think?

(Also lmaoo y'all wtf is wrong with Robyn Fenty yo 😭 who rides a jet ski like that-)

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